SNAPSHOT #1
she prayed for these impromptu assaults
across the living room furniture
before she’d ever reach the bedroom
to shed her workaday nerves
but inevitably, as her eyes closed to drink in the mounting back wall slams
her secret mind would send her a rush of hidden kink
then all she could think about was the rampantly growing desire
to have other two stony flesh cocks fighting for her throat’s access
and a half dozen more rigid shafts stroking themselves
on the flanks of her naked sides
and roughly poking her swinging breasts
and as her lover hit his spurting threshold
making those feral, grunting, growling sounds as he erupted over her moon
she suddenly heard a chorus of those same incomprehensible syllables
echoing through the sodden halls of her filthy mind
and she could feel a dozen bursting phalluses
strafing her skin with warm white rain
and that sent her into a meteor shower of hot moaning shivers
then a sudden rampant rant of the foulest obscenities
sung blissfully into the fist pounded leather
(via egoista)
